Mu Fan saw with his own eyes that after the other maid finished speaking, the maid serving Mu Fan had a murderous look on her face.
But fortunately, their relationship seemed to be very good and they did not quarrel over this.
After chatting for a while, the two of them laughed again.
The maid serving Mu Fan said coquettishly: "You said that my boyfriend is really annoying. Every time he takes a photo, he makes me look ugly!"
Another maid immediately took her hand and said: "Let me tell you, your boyfriend took pictures of you so casually and made you look ugly, which means that in his eyes, you are just like a bear and can't take pictures no matter what." It’s so beautiful, it’s hopeless. My boyfriend has taken photography lessons and takes great photos of me every time! Oh, that means he doesn’t love you!”
The other maid sighed and turned back to the coffee shop, leaving only the female clerk who had just served Mu Fan standing outside the shop, staring blankly at the bustling Akihabara, lost in confusion.
To be honest, as a friend, how can you advise me like this
Mu Fan sighed, stood up, walked over and patted the maid who was serving him on the shoulder.
"Eh?"
Feeling the big hand on her shoulder, the girl's body trembled. She turned around and saw Mu Fan's face. His eyelids were red and his long eyelashes were trembling slightly.
It seemed that the comparison between her boyfriend and her friend's boyfriend made her almost cry. However, at work, she still managed to squeeze out a smile when she looked at Mu Fan's face: "Master, do you have any orders? Just call me at your seat.”
Mu Fan waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "No, no, I want to tell you that your boyfriend tried hard to take photos of you that look good, but he may think you are too ugly. Only looking at the photos can make you eye-catching. Your boyfriend took photos at will. It shows that in his eyes, you are so beautiful no matter how you take pictures!”
Well, in Mu Fan's opinion, this is the right advice to give at this time.
In Mu Fan's view, as long as you think the best about something, it is good, and if you think about the worst, it is bad.
There is no need to listen to others, it is up to oneself to truly see everything clearly.
When the maid heard Mu Fan's comfort, she suddenly realized: "Thank you, Master. If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would have done."
Having said this, the maid stared at Mu Fan's angular face, and then her eyes lit up, and her body trembled slightly with excitement:
"Just... I didn't pay attention just now. Master... Master, aren't you the general manager of Kyoto Company... the youngest Chinese entrepreneur in Japan and a well-known writer of Dengeki Bunko, Mu Fan?"
As she said that, the girl took out a magazine from her pocket, opened it and saw the photo of Mu Fan on it, and then looked at Mu Fan: "It's just like the photo, so handsome!"
Mu Fan was a little helpless. He didn't expect to be recognized by people even when he went to a coffee shop.
In fact, since he cultivated the fourth level of magic talent, Mu Fan has become much more energetic. He no longer looks like a cultivator with dark circles under his eyes. When he is energetic, he naturally becomes more handsome.
After being recognized by the maid, Mu Fan was afraid of disturbing others, so he could only make a silent gesture to the maid: "Keep your voice down, don't tell others!"
When the maid saw Mu Fan admitting that she was pleasantly surprised, she took out her mobile phone: "Then... then the master wants to take a photo with me, so I won't tell you!"
Mu Fan rolled his eyes. He thought this was a weak little girl just now, but she actually learned to threaten him. It seemed that comforting her was in vain.
But it's okay to take a photo together. When Mu Fan was in a good mood, he didn't refuse the girls at school who asked for a photo.
This girl seems to be a fan of his too, so it doesn't matter.
Mu Fan glanced at the rules of the maid cafe, hesitated and asked, "But aren't you allowed to take photos with the maids in your shop?"
The maid held her cell phone and said disapprovingly: "I'm not in the store."
Mu Fan was speechless and had no choice but to stand expressionlessly at the door of the store and take a selfie with the maid.
"Thank you, Master Mu Fan~!"
Seeing the photos on her phone, the maid smiled with satisfaction, then thanked Mu Fan and skipped back to the coffee shop.
Mu Fan was about to return to his seat and continue waiting for Nakiri Erina. He had just turned around and was about to leave when suddenly a sweet and charming voice came from behind: "Huh? I didn't expect that Xiaofan has been so gentle for so many years!"
"Xiaofan?"
The soft voice, coupled with the name Xiaofan, made Mu Fan slightly startled.
Mu Fan hasn't heard this familiar name for about two years.
After all, seniors such as Kasumigaoka Shiu and Tojo Nozomi, who are one grade above him, are always called juniors. If he calls Xiaofan, it means that this person must have some family relationship with him.
Mu Fan could only turn around in surprise, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a figure rushing towards him, and then an arm was hooked around his neck, pulling him down. Mu Fan's eyes darkened, and his whole face was "Duang" "With one click, it hit two soft balls of soft flesh.
The soft touch of her breasts hitting his face made Mu Fan's face turn black.
who is this
He just hit someone with the ball so unreasonably!
"Ahaha, Xiaofan, it's been so long and you're still so naughty!"
Feeling Mu Fan's constant struggle and his head rubbing against her peak, the girl's smiling voice came. This scene also attracted many people passing by on the street to watch.
"Wow, this loli is so bold, she hugs her boyfriend like this, and her breasts are so big!"
"There are three good things about a lolita. She has a delicate body and is easy to push down!"
"Didn't you see that boy's head was buried in it? Gentlemen, I'm so excited!"
"Look at that boy struggling and looking disgusted. He's really a mortal. Girl, please do it for me. I promise I won't move until I die!"
This is what the boys are talking about.
"What's so good about big breasts is a bunch of fat!"
"It looks so small. What's so good about such a short winter melon?"
"But if she falls forward like this, it would be nice to have a buffer so she doesn't hit her face, huh!"
This is what girls are talking about.
Mu Fan, who was being muffled, was groaning secretly as he listened to everyone's discussion. He was hit with a foul ball without even seeing who it was. Could he not struggle
Also, the density of these breasts was so high that he felt like he would be suffocated if he continued like this!
"Let me go first, I'm almost suffocating!"
Mu Fan patted the girl's arm around him with his hand and made a dull sound.
In fact, Mu Fan could break free with his strength, but this person seemed to have some family relationship with him, so Mu Fan was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't use any force.
Hearing this, the girl was stunned for a moment, released her arm around Mu Fan, and took two steps back. Seeing Mu Fan's face turning blue from suffocation, she quickly waved her hand innocently: "Sorry, Xiao Fan, I Just wanted to say hello! ”
Mu Fan shook his head, straightened up, and saw the girl who had just hugged his neck.
She has short pink hair that just reaches her shoulders, and her skin is fair and delicate. The most attractive thing about her is her big charming eyes. She is wearing a denim short-sleeved top and a denim skirt. The casual blue combination makes her skin and fingers look as white as jade.
The girl has a relatively petite figure. She wears white over-the-knee socks on her smooth calves, which form an absolute crystal clear space with her short skirt. She wears sneakers on her feet, and the skirt gently sways in the breeze, which makes anyone even more excited. The man couldn't help but yearn for the scene under the skirt.
But after looking at this girl for a long time, Mu Fan still didn't remember who she was, so he couldn't help but frown: "Who are you?"
The girl's eyes turned red and she said aggrievedly, "That's too much. Xiaofan, you don't remember me. I'm your cousin, Mu Ruo!"
"Huh?" Mu Fan opened his mouth wide: "Cousin, why don't I remember that I have a cousin?"
As he said that, Mu Fan looked at the girl's tender face, with a light blush on her cheeks: "Also, are you sure you are really my sister and not my distant cousin?"
In fact, this Mu Ruo looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old. She looks like a childlike and ruthless lolita in both body and appearance. She doesn't look like his sister at all.
"It's really too much. I saw you at my uncle's funeral the year before last, but you didn't pay attention."
Mu Ruo muttered unhappily, and suddenly noticed that Mu Fan's expression was a little ugly.
Only then did she realize that she shouldn't mention Mu Fan's father's funeral on such an occasion. Her white hands hurriedly covered her cherry red lips innocently, stopping the topic.
Seeing that Mu Fan's expression gradually softened, she stood in front of Mu Fan. Her white and tender jade fingers grabbed the hair on both sides of her hair, then she took out a hair tie from her pocket and tied it up, then tied the other one. The original shoulder-length short hair was tied into a double ponytail with a side tie.
Pink hair is very suitable for girls' hairstyles. With this cute girl's hairstyle, Mu Ruo's face turned slightly blushing, making her look even cuter.
Mu Fan, who was staring closely at Mu Ruo, raised his eyebrows at this moment. Familiar memories came to his mind, and the name of a cousin who lived in Huaxia rang in his heart.
"You should understand now that I am your cousin, right?"
With a blushing face, Mu Ruo tugged on the hem of her skirt. She noticed the strange looks from passers-by and stamped her feet: "Really, I only liked this hairstyle when I was a child, but then I didn't like it anymore because many people thought it was wrong when they saw it. I’m a junior high school student. You know, I’m nineteen years old!”